-Twenty minuets into the match-
1. . . 2 . . . NO!
Todo powers out of The Miz's pin attempt.
King
Todo kicks out! Todo kicks out! There's still some life in him!
J.R.
How can you possibly be cheering for this man, King? He's once again showed up out of the blue to replace Briley Pierce in his match. And there's still no word from Briley! God knows what this man has done with him!
King
Oh, hush J.R. I like this guy! He takes what he wants, when he wants, and he doesn't let anyone stand in his way, including Briley Pierce!
J.R.
But doesn't it strike you as odd that he's simply showing up to these matches? He's not on the roster, he's not signed with WCF, we don't even know who he really is!
King
Sure we do, J.R., he's Todo Americano!
1 . . . 2 . . NO!
Miz manages to lift his shoulder off the mat, evading the pin. Todo let's out a deep breath as he rolls off the cover, trying to get to his feet. Miz stirs around a bit in the background, trying to regain his poseur. Todo, using the ropes for support, pulls himself up to his feet. He turns around to see the Miz also getting to his feet. He shakes his head, charging at the former European Champion. Miz sidesteps, letting Todo run straight into the cold hard steel post. He bounces back, falling hard to the ring mat. Miz covers.
1 . . . 2 . NO!
Only a two count.
King
What a great match this has been so far, don't you agree J.R.?
J.R.
It has been great, there's no denying that, but I must bring up the fact that Todo is-
King
Blah, blah, blah. I don't want to hear it anymore, J.R.!
The masked man rubs his forehead in pain, checking to see if there's any blood. Once he realizes that he's okay, he turns his attention to his opponent. Miz is in the far corner, propping himself up. Swagger, confident this time, charges at The Miz, throwing him down on the mat and hitting his signature body splash! Miz hold his stomach in pain, he flips onto the belly, his face mushing into the canvas. Todo, also holding his stomach, is about to go for the pin when. . .
J.R.
Hey, hey, look! Up on the big screen, is that, it is! It's Briley Pierce!
The fans all cheer as Pierce's smiling face appears in front of them. He nods his head, looking down at the ring where his attacker stands in awe. Todo shakes his head back and forth, shouting at the screen.
King
Todo! Forget about him, pin The Miz! Pin The Miz!
King's shouts go unnoticed as Todo makes his way over to the ropes, bending over them, pointing at Pierce. He shouts a few more things before he's suddenly pulled back, both of his shoulder pressed down on the mat.
1 . . . 2 . . . 3!
The bell rings.
Here's your winner. . . The Miz!
King
No! No! This can't be! He cheated, you saw it, right J.R.!
J.R.
Cheated? I didn't see any cheating of any sort, King, I saw Mr. Americano getting what was coming to him!
Todo, shocked, turns to the ref and begins to plead with him. "It's not fair, it's not fair!" he shouts, pulling at the referee's shirt. The fans, pleased with the outcome, begin to chant The Miz's name as well as Pierce's. As Todo grows more and more angry, he pushes the ref farther and farther into the corner. The Miz, sensing something is about to happen, runs over and begins to pull at Todo's mask. The masked man struggles to free himself of The Miz, shaking and charging around the ring. But Miz holds on, and after just a few moments, manages to rip the mask from Todo's face. The arena fills with cheers and chants as the man is revealed to be none other than Jack Swagger! The all American American try's to conceal his face, but to no avail. He falls down to the mat and rolls out underneath the bottom rope. Miz, holding the red, white and blue mask in his hand, holds it up high for the entire arena to see. As he backs up the ramp, Swagger is met with a array of different chants, from "We knew it!" to "Swagger sucks, Swagger sucks!" Once he's on top of the ramp he gives up on covering his face. He takes a deep breath and looks straight forward, his hands at his side. The fans cheer as Miz looks at him head on, still holding up the mask with a devilish grin. Swagger takes one look around the arena, then exits to the back, leaving the fans to celebrate alongside Miz. But the party doesn't last long . . .
(To be continued by Mark Henry - Feedback is welcomed!)
